Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 78 In My Eyes (4500 words)
At a certain moment in your life, you hear a certain song, it reminds you of something special in the past, a certain scene, and records your mood at that time.

Even the taste can be remembered!
This is the texture of time and memory, which produces something special, like a bookmark stored in the soul, bringing you back to that scene, that period of time, those past, and pictures of the past.

When Uncle Wolf's pair of Edman alloy claws rubbed against each other, they staggered in front of him.

It was not pleasant for Leon to hear it, even the harsh and noisy voices, but he remembered all the good ones, with the sweetness of ice cream, the glare of the sunset, and those carefree memories.

"Ah...it smells like that!"

Leon clapped his hands, laughed, and danced.

Uncle Wolf looked puzzled, his strange friend seemed to be a little erratic in his emotional ups and downs.

However, Uncle Wolf could still see that his strange friend was really, really happy to see him.

"Do you think I'm serious about fighting? Since you are familiar with my past, you probably know how I fight."

The hands and claws intersected and knocked each other a few more times, Uncle Wolf reminded Leon.

It's not easy to meet a friend who understands me well, although this... style is a bit weird.

Uncle Wolf still had a lot of questions he wanted to ask him, but he didn't want to discuss it, so he scratched him to death!
That would be embarrassing. Regret the medicine and still have stomach bloating? !
"it's okay."

Lyon said.

For Lyon, the original idea was to compare himself with Chaoying, who has been fighting on the front line, and to try himself out.

If Uncle Wolf is restrained because he is afraid of killing himself, what's the point of this contest?
"My life and defense are very strong, as long as you don't chop off my head, I won't die so easily."

After finishing speaking, Leon touched his chest again: "I don't want my heart anymore. I guess I haven't reached the point where I can survive injuries in this position!"

"I……"

Uncle Wolf just wanted to talk to Leon about his recovery ability, and wanted Leon to let go of the fight, but Leon interrupted him directly and said, "I know your recovery ability, I have a measure."

Uncle Wolf laughed: "Haha, well, you are right. I forgot that maybe you are the one who understands me better."

Uncle Wolf is actually very novel, almost all the battles in his memory are carried out to kill the enemy, like today, it is really the first time to compete with friends like today.

"My speed is very fast, you have to be careful~"

Leon reminded.

"It's okay...sh*it!"

Uncle Wolf also raised his paw to indicate that Leon can attack with confidence. Before he finished speaking, Leon, who was standing seven or eight meters away, appeared beside him!

Although Uncle Wolf has been on the battlefield for a long time, he has fought more chickens than many people have eaten.But Uncle Wolf has never been a person who is good at defense, or in other words, willing to defend.

As one of the few people with the strongest resilience in the entire Marvel world, Uncle Wolf, who can also walk two steps on the sun, usually does not want to hide from things that can be resisted with his body.

What is there to hide from?

Hit him with a punch and let him hit!And cut off his arm, isn't it nice? !

Uncle Wolf has always been like this, but today he stumbled a little in Lyon.

He kicked Uncle Wolf in the chest, and the power of 37 points made Uncle Wolf unexpected.

He wasn't fully prepared at first, so he was attacked by surprise. In addition, Leon's thin body was really deceptive.

With this kick, Uncle Wolf, who kicked directly, lost his footing and took several steps back.

Stepping back with his right leg, he stopped his retreat. Just as Uncle Wolf was about to attack, a series of gunshots sounded, and the bullets also came densely.

Folding his hands in front of his face to protect his face, Uncle Wolf roared and approached, carrying the bullet hard.

The sound of clanging bullets was heard endlessly, and while Leon fired his gun, he retreated slowly, extending the distance.

Uncle Wolf, who was jogging and advancing in small steps, suddenly squatted down after approaching a certain distance!With a strong foot, the whole person was ejected straight like an arrow!
Turning sideways to the right for half a circle, Leon dodged Uncle Wolf's first claw, and then the second claw scratched his left arm, splashing a splash of blood.

Leon screamed immediately!
Instead of screaming for pain, he activated his bloodline skill: [Scream of Fear]!
Taking advantage of the moment when Uncle Wolf was stunned, Leon punched Uncle Wolf in the face with a heavy punch with [Anaesthesia: Physical] and [Invisible Slaughter].

After only being dizzy for a second, Uncle Wolf "woke up". Leon, who wanted to make up the knife, had no choice but to kick Uncle Wolf, who was completely defenseless, with a side kick. Power leaps back and re-opens the distance.

……

Ten seconds into the battle, Leon was injured on his left arm and his equipment jacket was damaged.

Although [Light of Recovery] has been turned on all the time, the level-[-] skill recovery ability is really limited, so it doesn't work.

And Uncle Wolf on the opposite side, with two kicks and seven or eight shots in his body, was also kicked into the pile of debris.

but……

Watching Uncle Wolf shake his neck and come out of a pile of messy things with an expression of "you hit me~", the bullet holes on his body kept squirming, and the bullets were squeezed out and fell to the ground to dissipate. The bullet holes disappeared faster than the bullets dissipated!
But in about ten seconds, an intact Uncle Wolf came back, except that his clothes were a little torn, no different from the beginning!
Looking down at the bullets that kept disappearing on the ground, Uncle Wolf still had the leisure to ask Leon: "What's the matter with this bullet, what's it made of?"

Leon looked at his wound that was still slowly recovering, sighed helplessly, and said in a rather envious tone: "It's just magic, it's nothing, it's you, I didn't know until I fought with you, those who fought against you in the past Guy, how desperate it must be!"

Yes, you can beat him, but you can't kill him. If you cut him a thousand times, he will be fine. His claws will scratch you once, and if you are unlucky, you will be carried away.

Can it be the same! ! !

Uncle Wolf chuckled, tore off the clothes on his body, lowered his body slightly, and said with a smile: "Then, the warm-up exercise is over, come on! I believe this is not the only thing you can do!"

Now that he knows his strength and wants to fight with him, Leon's abilities are definitely more than that.

Leon also laughed: "Then you are ready! I know I can't kill you, don't blame me for not being serious or hard!"

Holding his fingerprints, Leon yelled, "Clone!!"

……

……

After more than half an hour.

The helpless Uncle Wolf drank the cigar Leon gave him, and looked at Leon who was sitting next to him crying all the time, with disgust on his face.

Didn't it just cut you a few times?

How much can it hurt? !
The wound I made you hit is ten times more than the wound you hit me!What did I say?Am I in pain?

There is one thing to say, Leon is really not pretending!

He really hurts!
Having stabbed others so many times, this was the first time that Leon let someone else stab him like this.

Leon used the [Yayale Package] to heal his injuries, while yelling that it hurts in a low voice, it's really hard to be a hero!Even if it hurts, it won't let you scream!

Of course Leon saw Uncle Wolf's contemptuous expression, but he was thick-skinned and didn't care!
"Where did you get this thing? The quality is good! It's a good thing."

Uncle Wolf's body was tied with a leather belt that crossed his chest obliquely. There were no bullets stuck in it, but densely packed cigars.

This is a small gift from Leon.

【White Hunter's Cigar Magazine】

Effect: Putting the cigar on the clip can slowly improve its quality.

Grade: white

Quality: excellent

Remarks: Two sticks together will kill you faster!
Remark 2: Master of double guns!

This thing was obtained by Lyon during the first lottery draw, and it was basically useless.

Although Leon also smokes, drinks, and burns his head, he is really not a high-quality smoker. This thing is of no great use to him, and he can't smoke it either good or bad.

Although at the beginning, he stuffed each chamber with a cigar enthusiastically, but after all, the consumption was too little, so he kept throwing it in the space without using it.

However, Uncle Wolf, who can smoke two cigars before and after a fight, has a high value. It's useless to keep it anyway, so I gave it to him directly.

"A white-haired smoker gave it to me. That buddy likes cigars more than you do. Everyone smokes two at a time!"

Uncle Wolf probably didn't expect there to be such a strong man in this world. He bit the cigar in his mouth, as if he was imagining what it would be like to smoke two cigars at once.

Nodding thoughtfully: "In the future, there will be a chance to introduce me to each other."

Leon also nodded and said: "Well! Just right, I'm also very interested in whether your claws can cut off his [Ten Hands]!"

"...paws..."

Uncle Wolf, who was smoking a cigarette, heard Leon's words, looked down at the back of his hand, clenched his fist, and the three alloy steel claws popped out slowly...

"Doesn't it hurt every time you pop it out, so don't go out if it hurts! Why, why do you want to give me a few more knives?!"

Uncle Wolf, who was immersed in some memory, was awakened by Leon's careless words, and took another sip with a smile: "I even told you this, I must have hacked you often in the past, hahahahahaha!"

Gazing at Uncle Wolf through the mask, regardless of whether he saw it or not, Leon said, "In the past? In the past, you couldn't kill me!"

After laughing for a while, Uncle Wolf took a deep breath of the cigarette, and the suddenly brightened red cigarette butt reflected a vicissitudes of face in the dark night.

"The past...Leon...the past me...I mean...the past me...what kind of person?"

"I have some vague memories, I seem to... seem to..."

Uncle Wolf asked in a low voice with a slightly trembling voice, holding the tail of his cigar with long ash in his mouth.

Leon turned his head to look at Uncle Wolf, trying to see his expression clearly, but unfortunately there was only darkness and a restless man there.

Standing up with one hand on the ground, Leon walked to a place two meters in front of Uncle Wolf and stood still. He straightened his hat, cleared his throat, and said seriously, "Logan."

Hearing Leon call his name, Uncle Wolf raised his head and looked at him with confused and bewildered eyes.

"Jameson Howlett. This is your real name."

"Jameson...Howlett...So, my name is this...Leon! I..."

Raising his hand to stop Uncle Wolf from asking, Leon still had that rare serious tone: "Listen to me, Logan. Listen to me. When I finish speaking, I can still answer any questions you have."

Looking up at the crescent moon in the shadow of the clouds, Leon said lightly: "Where do I start..."

"Perhaps in the eyes of some people, you are Wolverine and Wolverine, but I still prefer to call you: Logan."

Turning his head to see him following his eyes, Leon said in a slightly brisk tone: "In fact, for quite a long time, I have called you: Uncle Wolf."

Maybe it's Leon's brisk tone, or maybe it's Uncle Wolf's strange and intimate title. Uncle Wolf, who was still reciting the name Jameson Howlett silently just now, looked at Leon with a knowing smile, pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows: "Then It's a good name~"

Hahahaha!

Leon continued: "Maybe you think that most of the time, you are more like a beast than a person, but the Logan I know is more human and warmer than anyone else.

His claws were never used to destroy, but to protect something.

His rage was to cover up his worry, and his roar was to make himself no longer afraid.

He killed a lot of people, and I'm sure!Most of those people deserved to die! "

"Logan!"

Leon called his name.

"You should really see how I killed people, so that you don't have to worry about your little bloody past, like a child who accidentally tore off a butterfly's wings!"

Perhaps feeling that the tone had become a bit heavy, Leon relaxed his shoulders and changed back to the original tone.

"The Logan I know is a respected hero. He is fearless in life and death. He saves people more than kills. No matter what time I know, when I see him appear, the problem will always be solved."

"We trust him because he is worthy of trust!"

"He is the older brother, the idol, the fool who will fight forever to protect others.

This is the Logan I know. "

After finishing the last sentence in a flat tone, Leon put his hands behind his back, jumped on his feet twice, and asked: "I'm done talking, if you want to ask me anything, you can ask."

After smoking a cigar, Uncle Wolf lit another cigar and held it in his mouth, muttering to himself, "Are you a hero..."

After a while, he raised his head, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Did I kill..."

"Yes."

Leon replied directly.

"He deserves to die. If you don't kill him, your brother will too. If neither of you kill him, you will die, and then he will be killed by others. I am very willing to accept this task."

Speaking of killing his own father, Leon didn't have any emotional ups and downs at all, and neither did the listeners.

"Anything else to ask?"

Seeing that Uncle Wolf remained silent for a long time, Leon asked proactively.

"Ah……"

Standing up and stretching, Uncle Wolf looked up at the moon just like Leon did just now, and Leon followed him up.

Unfortunately, the clouds are too thick to be seen.

"Nothing."

Unlike Lyon, Uncle Wolf bowed his head when he couldn't see it, and watched for a long time, until the moon appeared again and the moonlight shone on the ground, Uncle Wolf answered Leon.

"Really gone?"

"Haha, if it's gone, it's gone."

"Oh……"

Leon nodded secretly: "I thought you would be very curious about someone who caught you and gave you molten metal for a day. Since you don't want to know, forget it, I'll go home and sleep."

"Bye! Logan!"

Leon turned around and left pretentiously, but Uncle Wolf rushed over and grabbed his neck.

"Oh, I still want to know about this. Didn't you say that it will be cut into 1285 segments?"

Uncle Wolf multiplied ten by ten, and with a firm hand, he strangled Leon's neck and said fiercely: "Also, I want to be called Uncle Wolf! Don't you say that you like this name the most? I think it's a good name too!"

Ha ha……

Leon responded with contempt: "Uncle, don't you know how old you are? You gave up this title 70 years ago!"

"So you're supposed to call me Grandpa?"

"Hmm... can I burn some paper for you on Ching Ming Festival?"

"what does that mean?"

"It's just respect!"

"Oh, then I'll burn some for you too! I respect you too."

Leon: ...

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